23 Saturday Jun 2012
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling
Tags
becoming, cherokee, forgiveness, grace, living, love, nature, reason, restless, spirit, strength, truth, wandering, wisdom
mountains rise
but not so far
they leave behind the laurel
blue against her bosom
sunlight in her hair
eastward turns a shadow
on the valley of her tears
where I am found
renewed to those
whose name of love
I wear
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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mountains mourning yet so grand and Live to teach, they will never fall/ Very beautiful, Love Linda
Oh, I just love the last two lines, Bobbie. They close such a beautiful poem.
Short but beautifully sweet, perfect!
….held it for a while waiting for more, but finally got the message 🙂 Thanks, Vanessa. ~ Much love, Bobbie